Rural Magic Doctor With Super Vision

Among the people present, no one thought that Chen Sanqiu could withstand the attack of Zhang Yusheng's sword array.

No one believes that Chen Sanqiu can defeat Zhang Yusheng in this situation.

Liu Xisong, the elder of the inner sect of alchemy, is even more ready now, and his palms are full of sweat.

Just wait for Chen Sanqiu seriously injured, immediately hand to save Chen Sanqiu.

However, Liu Xisong, the elder of alchemy sect, is uncertain whether he can save Chen Sanqiu at the right time.

"Chen Jiangliu is a dead child."

"This boy is very fierce. When I heard that he had not started, he was very arrogant and refused to be courted by the other four arrogants."

"That where is to refuse, that is to hit the face directly good, except water gentle is female, the other several big Tianjiao are beaten by Chen Jiangliu."

"It's really arrogant, but it's really arrogant."

"However, no matter how arrogant you are, you are going to die now. Ha ha, you dare to humiliate elder martial brother Zhang Yusheng like that. That is to seek death."

"Elder martial brother Zhang Yusheng is really an ox pen. He has been pursuing the Kendo he is looking for at such a young age, and has been integrated with his identity as an instrument refiner. There will be no limit in the future."

"Tianjiao is also hierarchical. No matter how Chen Jiangliu can be regarded as Tianjiao, it's still too poor for such Tianjiao as elder martial brother Zhang Yusheng."

In the eyes of the public, there is no doubt that Chen Sanqiu will be defeated.

The only consideration is whether Chen Sanqiu can survive the vast sword attack of Zhang Yusheng.

Chen Sanqiu squints at Zhang Yusheng's command of the majestic sword array and rushes towards him, then sneers.

Give me a wave.

It's like doing the most trivial thing.

The seven peerless flying swords that originally floated on Chen Sanqiu's shoulders were as powerful as dragons.

Seven peerless flying swords are connected head to tail and hover around Chen Sanqiu.

When the sword array comes, the speed of the ring-shaped flying sword circle formed by seven peerless flying swords Instantly increases to the extreme.

Everyone can't see clearly the real appearance of these seven peerless flying swords. They only see a group of swords guarding Chen Sanqiu's side.

Despite the impact of the sword array, the sword circle composed of seven peerless flying swords does not mean to break up.

"Bang bang bang"

The clash of countless swords sounded.

It's like the magic sound rippling in people's hearts.

"Lying trough."

"How is that possible?"

"Chen Jiangliu stopped the attack of elder martial brother Zhang Yusheng's sword array with only seven peerless flying swords?"

"It's a sword array with its own spirit. Every flying sword has its own spirit. Chen Jiangliu has blocked such a powerful sword array."

"What kind of monster is Chen Jiangliu? Is there such a unique existence in the world?"

"He not only has a great talent of alchemy, but also has a heart of sword. He can alchemy at the same time, but also keep his speed of sword cultivation. It's amazing."

The crowd looked at the scene inconceivably.

This is something that no one thought of.

Liu Xisong, who had been secretly vigilant and wanted to rescue people at any time, was even more nervous.

Especially, I'm a cheap apprentice who hasn't entered the inner door. It's too good.

This is just a disciple of alchemy sect.

I'm just an outside disciple who has just started for a few months.

I have such a strong swordsmanship.

"A little bit of skill." Zhang Yusheng did not expect that a disciple of alchemy sect, who had just started, had such ability.

He can block the attack of his own sword array.

However, this did not let Zhang Yusheng have any sense of panic.

It's not your own card.

"It seems that I want to defeat you. It's a little tough just with my current strength." Zhang Yusheng chuckled.

"Then I'll help you." Zhang Yusheng waved his hand again.

Seven or eight sword Qi soared from Zhang Yusheng's space ring.

All kinds of different weapons and spirits spread out different breath, forming a powerful sword array that makes people panic.

"That's enough to kill you, ha ha." Zhang Yusheng always looks calm, and even has a ferocious look on his face.

With a crazy laugh at Chen Sanqiu, we are going to crush the sword array composed of 78 flying swords towards Chen Sanqiu.

What God's pride, what alchemist.

What's the future.

Under the absolute strength, everything is just a joke.

Zhang Yusheng believes that as long as he has enough powerful sword array, what can God do?

Just crush it to death.

What's more, Chen Jiangliu, a new disciple of alchemy sect?

"Now it's finally getting a little interesting." Chen Sanqiu laughs.

In the face of the sword array composed of more than 70 or 80 flying swords, instead of worrying, there was a touch of excitement on his face.

"I want you to see what is the real sword array and what is the strongest sword array." Chen Sanqiu gave a wild laugh.

There was a touch of pride and arrogance on his face, as well as incredible self-confidence.

"Younger martial brother Chen Jiangliu also knows sword formation?"

"A disciple of the alchemy sect knows the sword formation?"

"I've been practicing in Jianzong for four years, but I haven't been able to become a sword array."

"Shame."

"I don't believe it. Chen Jiangliu can really become a sword array."

"Sword array is different from fencing. Without certain strength, it can't form a sword array at all. Otherwise, it can only make people laugh."

In the eyes of disbelief and doubt.

Chen Sanqiu gave a cold drink.

The seven peerless flying swords, which were originally connected end to end, spread out at once.

Then the sword array composed of more than 30 flying swords was swung away in the air.

In the only space left.

The seven peerless flying swords changed again and began to rotate like a spiral.

Then, seven spiral flying swords formed a rotating drill.

"Go." Chen Sanqiu gave a cold drink.

Seven peerless flying swords, with the air of indomitable, rushed to Zhang Yusheng.

Zhang Yusheng, who had always looked proud, immediately felt a sense of crisis.

All the flying swords were rushed to the seven whirling flying swords.

"Bang bang bang"

The sound of countless swords mingled.

Click, click.

A peerless flying sword smashed four or five flying swords with spirit, and then it burst into pieces.

"Bang bang"

There are fewer and fewer flying swords in the sword array.

There is only one of Chen Sanqiu's seven peerless flying swords.

The people around them were stunned, and were careful to be dirty and thumping.

It's not fighting. It's burning money.

Any flying sword with spirit is a valuable existence.

Even in front of their own eyes, so easily into a pile of scrap iron.

It hurts.

Although Zhang Yusheng is distressed, there is no time to be distressed.

Because Chen Sanqiu's last remaining flying sword has been mixed with the unparalleled intention of killing and rushed to his head.

"Am I going to die?" Zhang Yusheng felt cold in his heart and said to himself.

Did not expect that the ultimate death of the people, it will be their own?